"Boom."

The exceedingly violent punch pressure was compressed under Yan Cheng's fist, resembling a cannonball. The sharp sound of the air breaking resounded, and even the space beneath that punch seemed to distort slightly.

From the moment Yan Cheng made his move, he demonstrated a terrifying strength. Such an attack was no less than that of Junior Palace Master Xiang Tian from the Primordial Junwu Sect's Extinction Palace that day.

The fierce ...